“BOOM,BOOM,BOOM…….”6 gunshots fired on 15th and drake he laid in front of me MY BEST FRIEND'S COUSIN!! His last words before his final breath “I want my mother” he repeatedly said this maybe two or three more times then he went quiet.15 years old (JUST 15!!!!!) Anton green better known by “Twonie g” had just tragically got his life tooken away in front of my eyes.I stood there in distraught but not tear had fallen I wasn't that fazed by him dieing in front of me.I WAS A WITNESS TO MURDER!!!!Yet I wasn’t screaming or mouring I stood there watching in the middle of the chaos.Why wasn’t I scared?Why wasn’t I crying?I had just lost a close friend I should have broken down right?Wrong growing in a Chicago(West side) you learn to live and cope with
